The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

For a moment, Le Ning didn't understand what it meant, he was so capable?Could it be possible to send him up for auction?

Soon he understood that although he didn't have anything in his hands, he could shoot his promise, a promise of one shot.

After listening to Chen Fu's explanation, Le Ning felt that his pattern had been opened up again.

Not to mention anything else, the ability of empty-handed white wolves is still played well by you.

Le Ning was very impressed, and agreed to Chen Fu's proposal.

Although it is a bit Versailles to say so, he is no longer short of money, but who would think too much money?

And taking a promise, it sounds like a lot of fun, it’s all here, if you don’t play for a while, it’s a waste of time.

The auction below has been going on for a while, porcelain and jade wares, antique calligraphy and paintings, the atmosphere is very lively, Song Qiuwan sat on the bench next to the auction, and the phone suddenly vibrated slightly.

After clicking to see the content clearly, she looked up to the second floor diagonally above, where Le Ning beckoned and pointed to the mobile phone in her hand.

Song Qiuwan nodded and smiled, also thinking that the idea was good, she turned around and wrote a card and handed it to the auctioneer above.

The auctioneer received the sign and smiled, "Everyone, we just received a new lot, which is very interesting."

The auctioneer was invited from a big auction house. She is classical and elegant. She has seen many precious treasures. She said it was interesting, and everyone was hooked.

"Everyone, this treasure is neither an antique nor a modern calligraphy and painting, but a promise."

All the people in the shopping mall looked at each other, whispered, promised, what kind of promise can be put up for auction, there are no big bosses present except Song Qiuwan?

The appetite was whetted, and the gentle auctioneer didn't delay, and quickly announced the answer, "This is a promise from a master surnamed Le. The master has a very high level of cultivation, and he can deal with evil spirits, tell fortunes, or read Fengshui. Bag, the starting price is [-]."

Chen Jing sat at the back, originally curious about what it was, but when he heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes.

A fortune teller promised to sell one hundred thousand, what ghost dream?

He clicked his tongue and discussed with a half-acquainted person next to him, "I just want to get a hundred thousand with nothing. Who will shoot it? You see, this thing is definitely going to fail."

The fat man in a suit and leather shoes next to him gave Chen Jing a white look, then turned and leaned in the other direction.

Then Chen Jing watched him raise the price tag in his hand, "15."

The raised price tag was a direct mockery of him.

Chen Jing's face was contorted, and he cursed in a low voice: "Are you stupid? Buy a sentence for 10,000+."

The chubby man glanced at Chen Jing, and realized that the second young master of the Chen family didn't look stupid, he was really stupid. The master of metaphysics took action, or pointed out ways to make money, or guarded against other people's plots, which one was not worth hundreds of thousands.

Huaxia now has fewer talented masters than giant pandas, and usually they can't find them if they want to find them. Now the opportunity is here, even if they can't be found at auction, if they offer a high price, they will have something to talk about after a while.

The people sitting off the court, except for Chen Jing, who came here relying on his family background, are all intelligent people.

People with brains have foresight, and those without foresight also have a keen sense of smell, so the price quickly went up, and it doubled five times in a short while.

Even Wen Xingzhi joined in the fun and raised the price by 50.

Seeing Wen Xingzhi's price increase, Le Ning leaned over and stood shoulder to shoulder with him amusedly, "Mr. Wen, why join in the fun? A price increase of 50 yuan, and no one will take pictures after a while, isn't it a blow to the hand?"

The price had been rising all the way, Wen Xingzhi added a wave, and now the auction price has reached 100 million, 100 can still be auctioned without blinking, [-] million, anyone has to think about it.

There was gentleness in Wen Xingzhi's voice, "It's okay, I'll take a picture of it when it hits my hand, and then Master Luo Le will take the shot."

Le Ning blinked and smiled strangely, "Okay! Then what does Mr. Wen want to do? Calculating marriage or attracting peach blossoms. I am very familiar with these two businesses."

The two were talking and laughing when suddenly there was a terrified scream from the sideways.

Le Ning's expression froze, and he turned his head to look, only to see glassware shattered all over the corner.

On the shiny brown ground, red wine was flowing in a meandering manner. The waiter collapsed on the ground with a terrified face, staring at the wine all over the floor, and couldn't help backing away in horror.

Le Ning frowned a little strangely, there was obviously only spilled red wine on the ground, and it was just a broken bottle of wine, wouldn't he be so frightened as if he had seen a ghost?

Before he finished wondering, Chen Fu, who was leaning softly on the railing beside him, also let out a low cry, "God!"

Le Ning turned to look at Chen Fu, and saw the look of panic in her eyes.

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Le Ning wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes, and was about to ask Wen Xingzhi to take a look, but Wen Xingzhi pointed at the hall instead,

"Look below, it seems something is wrong."

"how?"

Le Ning looked down and saw that one of his shots had already been sold at a high price of 230 million, and then a wooden sculpture of a human face was brought up from nowhere.

The shape of the sculpture can't be seen clearly from a distance, but the price of a wooden sculpture should not be too high anyway. However, the starting price of this sculpture is 2 yuan, and it has only been on the stage for 300 minutes, and the price has already risen to a high price of [-] million yuan.

Looking carefully, those who shouted prices had bloodshot eyes, blushed and thick necks, almost jumping up and strangling each other.

This is indeed wrong. Those who come to the auction are all famous people, no matter what they value, they are fighting for the price. Even if they really want to make trouble, they will do it secretly. There is no way they will fight on the spot.

"Go, go down and have a look!"

Le Ning strode down the stairs, walked halfway through the hall with Wen Xingzhi to find Song Qiuwan, and called out in a low voice, "President Song, something is wrong."

Unexpectedly, after shouting for a long time, Song Qiuwan still sat in a daze, not responding at all behind their backs.

Le Ning's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to the front to see that Song Qiuwan was in a daze, staring straight at the wooden sculpture with a human face on the auction stage.

Obviously stunned.

Le Ning pointed like knives, and made a point between Song Qiuwan's eyebrows from the air.

call!

Like a drowning person, Song Qiuwan took a deep breath, her whole expression was terrified, when she saw Le Ning, it was as if she saw a life-saving straw, "Mr. Le!"

"Calm down." Le Ning held the person down, and waited for the person to calm down before asking, "What did you see?"

"It's the eyes..." Song Qiuwan opened her mouth to say, but her words were on the verge of her mouth, she suddenly froze, and then her expression gradually changed from panic to doubt, and finally to confusion,

"I forgot."

Le Ning even suspected that she had heard it wrong, not to mention that Song Qiuwan herself was very lucky, she still had spiritual energy from two pots of spiritual plants on her body, and her mind and memory were controlled by unknown evil spirits.

Is this evil spirit too strong, or is it that the Ling Zhi he shot can no longer hold a knife?

"boom!"

Just when Le Ning was wondering, a figure at the railing of the stand flashed past. He looked up, and the waiter who screamed before jumped down from the second floor!